“Get out of my house!” the man shouted the moment he was released from the compelling sending both Torvald and Shysie flung out of the house through the front door that they came in.“What have you done?” Torvald spat at Shysie when they hit an invisible wall.Ondrink could not believe the timing. “Just in time.”“I got you, you bastard,” Deacon laughed, even though he was filled with anger.“I didn’t do anything. It must be something the shamans did,” Shysie defended herself, wanting her bread and butter on both sides.“Let Shysie go. She has nothing to do with my actions,” Torvald said, wanting Shysie free, knowing she will be his only hope of escaping again.“I know, since she is working with us,” Deacon said. “Shysie, you are free to leave.”Relieved, Shysie stepped out of the spell wall but not before winking at Torvald, that went unnoticed by everyone around.“Ondrink, go inside and wipe the family’s mind clean,” Deacon ordered. “Shysie, you go clean up any traces of the superna
JUNO’S FLASHBACK CONTINUEDPrince Juno, confused as to how a werewolf that has been fated, loved another made his way over to King Torvald’s room to confront him but on his way there he was shaken to the core when his mind was filled with the lovemaking moans of his fated mate. He has been suffering the heartache of Princess Jovita betrayal every time she was with Torvald.Prince Juno could feel the anger boil in him and went into a sprint. He does not knock and kicked the door in. “How dare you?!”King Torvald raised his head, looking at Prince Juno, his manhood deep inside Princess Jovita. “It is what she wants.”“She is my fated mate!” Prince Juno shouted.“I am not one to deny a princess satisfaction,” King Torvald said, continuing what he was busy with.Prince Juno shifted into his wolf form and charged.King Torvald was about to grab Prince Juno thinking he was charging for him, but his grasp was empty. King Torvald’s eyes fell on Prince Juno, whose teeth were sunk into Princess
“Where to next?” Ann asked after breakfast, happy that Paris is a day walker.“Alaska for lunch, Russia for dinner and to spend the night,” Paris said.“Alaska?” Ann asked, excited.“If you want,” Paris said.“Absolutely,” Ann said as they walked out of the diner.By lunch they were in Alaska, but not near Barrow. They had lunch, followed by Paris speeding Ann over the Bering Strait to Russia. They spent the night in a cozy little town in a cabin.After spending most of the night making love, Paris sped Ann through Russia, stopping only to have breakfast and lunch. By dinner time they reached their destination.“Wow,” Ann exclaimed. “This room is bigger than the hotel rooms on the Home Channel.”“Yours for as long as you want it,” Paris said and wrapped his arms around her from behind. Ann was standing at the floor-to-ceiling with oversized windows that had thin white curtains pulled aside to showcase the sun setting on the beach that was right on the doorstep.“I wish. The first year
“What is your name?” Deacon asked, facing Noah.“Noah,” he answered.“You might not be married, but he is officially the Were-Owl king and since men still outrank females in the supernatural world, you are no longer the head of the were-owls,” Deacon stated bluntly and made his way out of the throne room.“Excuse me?” Queen Amirah exclaimed.“You know the rules,” Deacon said. “So, if you want to keep your throne, I suggest you take Noah here down the aisle and marry him.”After Deacon left, Noah walked over to Queen Amirah. “You will always be the head of the were-owls in my eyes, but it is up to you how soon you want to presume your position.”“You have been a royal for a short second and already you are acting like a bloody king,” Queen Amirah spat and stomped off.“Go after her. We will meet you in the chapel,” his mother said to him.Noah walked after Queen Amirah and knew it was up to him to convince her to get married and claim each other that day before she chooses Wynn over hi
“Paris, help me,” Shysie pleaded. “You will be punished for killing a Stella,” Michael hissed, and sped over to rid Paris of any shaman necklace. Michael was careful not to touch Paris, knowing he will give Paris exstra strength if he did. Paris chuckled at the gush of wind that Michael left behind. “I don’t need a shaman necklace. It appears I cannot be compelled.” “Do you know how much danger you are putting all hunters and their half-blood offspring by walking around?” Michael questioned. “I am older than most made vampires. For all they know, I am something like Shysie and Wynn,” Paris stated. “Everyone knows you killed Stella and they want answers. Do you really think they can't put the puzzle together?” Michael spat. “You are putting Ann in danger.” “How will they figure out that they can become day walkers from a half-blood?” Paris got serious. “Truly, what vampire will dare go near a hunter?” Paris challenged. “Talking about Ann. Where is she?” “I am trying to find out,
Ann Willow woke up after a long afternoon nap and enjoyed how the sunset splashed colors onto the white walls of her ground-floor hotel room. She has been wasting her days away instead of focusing on her online studies. According to her memories, she left behind her former life. Angry at her parents, but she does not remember why she ran away near the end of her first year of varsity. She didn’t need them since she had a filthy rich boyfriend funding her. Ann was sure not to go on to her social media accounts, fearing that her parents might track her down. She stretched out her tall body, her skin looking tanned against the white bedsheets, her long dark brown hair scattered over her pillow. What Ann didn’t know was that her life was a lie. She has been compelled by a vampire to forget about the supernatural world. Even though he loved her very much, Paris, a century-old vampire just turned day walker, decided to steal her away and left her on an island to keep her safe from the super
Ann took Wynn to a restaurant within walking distance from her hotel and they enjoyed each other’s company. Wynn spent most of the dinner listening to Ann speaking about her exceptional boyfriend and got a better understanding of how Paris compelled her.Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months.‘I should leave today before I fall any deeper in love with Ann,’ Wynn told himself every day, and every day he will tell himself, ‘just one more day.’One evening after dinner, they took their usual night swim in the ocean and when Ann wrapped her arms around Wynn in a playful manner, Wynn misunderstood her actions for romantic intentions and landed an unexpected kiss on her lips.Shocked, Ann pulled away from him, followed by a wet slap. “Why the hell would you do that? I have a boyfriend!” Ann said, shocked, and swam away from Wynn, out of the water.“Ann, I am sorry,” Wynn shouted after her and followed her out of the water.Ann ignored him and rushed over to her hotel room. Sh
Wynn sped over to Prince Edward and there he found Paris working the bar just as Michael told him, unaware that Michael was stalking him.“Last rounds,” Paris called out, and started to wipe down the bar. Wynn left the bar and thought he will wait outside of the pup for Paris to get to the bottom of things.An hour later Wynn watched as Paris locked up with a young woman with him.“Paris got himself a pub?” Wynn asked himself out loud, confused. ‘Why would he do that? He is like filthy rich,’ Wynn wondered and watch the two of them make out before they continued on their way.MONTHS AGO, WHEN PARIS SAVED A WOMAN AND GOT SHOT IN THE HEAD.Paris woke up in hospital and saw a young woman sitting at his side, reading a book. Choking on his ventilator got the woman’s attention.“You are awake!” she stated, clearly shocked. “I will go get the doctor,” she said and rushed out of the room.It was clear that the doctor was as shocked as the woman that Paris woke up.After removing the ventilat